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NARRATOR: Previously on The Handmaid's Tale...
Go on. Get out of here.
‐ Their poor sweet baby,
Messages, black‐market stuff, sometimes.
No swelling or discharge.
[footsteps approaching]
‐ Casey had her baby.
That was all him.
JUNE: I used to be bad at waiting.
BOY: Hey!
You wanna try? [doorbell rings]
OPTOMETRIST: Three or four?
GUARDIAN 2: Move it!
LAWRENCE: Beth!
Uh...
Let's go!
LUKE: Hey.
‐ I will keep our soldiers in my prayers.
OPTOMETRIST: Better now...
Lay her down.
but she knew what could happen.
It's okay. It's okay!
and God only knows what he did to her.
about my wife!
Do you have anything for burns?
‐ Yeah, I gotta, uh...
‐ Lydia's here checking up on us.
Some of you are shallow‐rooted.
‐ They get her, she talks.
‐ Oh, I don't know about that.
BETH: June, come on.
[Ofjoseph weeps]
Any pain?
Everything's already set up.
‐ High school chemistry teacher.
to see if you noticed anything amiss tonight.
‐ Thank you.
[indistinct chatter]
I can take this.
[hammer pounding metal, chainsaw whirling]
‐ I'm sorry. ‐ Shh!
OFJOSEPH: Come on!
[beep]
We should go now.
I know you feel bad. We all do,
LAWRENCE: Cora? BETH: Shit.
can you please clean that up?
[sighs]
Come here. It's okay.
I can't leave without her.
Are you okay?